Click!!

The falling flute is cut into two parts.

The curse knife doesn't stop, and decapitation is within a second.

In a flash of lightning, Hoffa volleyed his back to block the fatal blow. Then he took Nicole lemme into the ghost walk.

The smell of scorch was all over the place.

The black eyed Miller is out of breath.

Two broken wings fell heavily from the sky to the ground.

Ten seconds later, Hoffa walks away from the ghost with Nicole lemme in his arms and leans against the hedge of the maze, shaking violently with pain.

"How are you?" He asked with a flutter, holding nicoleme in his arms.

"Cough cough... Stupid boy... You, your wing is broken."

Nico lemme gasped, his chest undulating, his mouth bleeding with every breath. The sharp arrow was inserted into his heart so precisely that he could hardly breathe.

"Don't die, don't die..."

Hoffa fumbled in Nicole lemme's arms, trying to find some medicine. His brain was like a paste, falling into a blank.

After shaking for a long time, he couldn't find the medicine, so Hoffa grabbed his hair chagrined.

"Why?"

He was so unwilling that he didn't notice that grindevoir was getting closer to him. Agraia is dead, fatil is dead, Chloe's body is dead, batty's father and son are dead, and now nicoleme is going to die too. Is he a lonely star? Why everyone who meets him is doomed.

Nico lemme coughed heavily twice and sat up like a reflection: "my heart is worn... Cough... I'm afraid I only have one minute. The rest, you have to rely on yourself."

"Don't talk."

Hoffa doesn't want to give up so casually. He grabs the transparent arrow on lemme's chest, but he doesn't dare to pull it. He knows that as long as he pulls it, the old man will die.

Cough... Don't think about it. I'm not far from death anyway. I've lived enough. You still have a lot of life. Don't give up. "

"Shut up Hoffa was very reluctant.

But Nico lemme held out his hand, grasped his arm firmly, and put an antique Necklace in his finger: "don't worry about me, boy, they're here, go, solve the problem!"

Hoffa could no longer ignore the approaching Miller and grindevo. He stood up and stopped in front of Leme.

Grindevo came over from a distance, with a scornful smile on his face. As he walked, he took out a small black stone from his pocket.

Hoffa's eyes suddenly widened when he saw grindevo take out the stone. Grindevo put the stone to his mouth and said softly, "he's going to die."

A white light appeared in the black stone and flashed by. A slender figure came out of the resurrection stone. She's not as real as a living body, but much more real than a ghost. It's aglia. She looks at Hoffa sorrowfully and shakes her head, as if to remind him to run.

Grindevo couldn't help laughing and said, "if someone has to come to enjoy this scene, who is a better audience than her?"

"Grindevo!"

Hoffa is about to crack.

"This time, you can't run."

Grindevo's smile disappeared. He casually threw the resurrection stone aside: "this time, I want you to insert your wings."

He said, in the direction of Voldemort's resurrection pool, Miller got up from the ground. He put up his wand and said something. The spell was more obscure and complicated than any of the spells Hoffa had learned in the past. With the spell, the magic in the air fluctuated like a tsunami.

Hoffa didn't dare let Miller finish his casting. He used his mental field to control the stones on the ground and rolled towards Miller, trying to interrupt his casting.

Greendevo stepped heavily on the ground with one foot. Hoffa's mental field collided with an indestructible wall and could no longer penetrate the ground. The rolling stones and waves stopped after they lost control.

Grindevo hands a pull, a transparent javelin appeared in his hands, he raised his arm, throwing javelin general will be transparent knife thrown at Hoffa.

During the flight, the transparent javelin changed from one to two, from two to four, from four to eight, from eight to sixteen... It split infinitely, and soon became dense and overwhelming.

Hoffa pointed with one hand, and countless transparent javelins turned into countless butterflies during the flight.

Grindevo raised his eyebrows, and the butterflies continued to deform. They turned into pieces of iron darts. They flew and revolved around Hoffa, wiping several blood holes on his skin.

Hoffa knows that grindevo is also a deformation expert. He turns to protect lemme and squats down. The darts are deformed again. This time, they become harmless catkins and fall on him.

Grindevo grins coldly, catkins instantly become a thick cobweb, sticky very strong, so that he can not break free.

Fifty seconds.

Miller's casting is coming to an end. A firelight appears in the night sky, and then a firelight turns into several light spots, which turns out to be one meteorite after another.Hoffa took a breath of cold air.

Under such a huge offensive, even in the audience of Kui earth, the black-and-white witches, who were fighting wildly, couldn't help looking up at the meteors in the air.

As grindevo walked, he split up countless illusions, each of which raised his arm, with a sharp transparent knife in his hand.

Meteors fall very fast. After a while, they fall to the ground with unparalleled energy.

Hoffa didn't dare to bear Miller's magic. He stepped back and planned to carry lemme into the ghost walk.

Countless visions of grindevo step forward, only one step. The invisible mental field is like a high-speed train running into Hoffa's heart.

The huge spiritual shock from grindevo made his mind vibrate. There was a blank in front of him. For three seconds, he completely lost consciousness.

When he recovered from his dizziness, the meteor shower summoned by Miller hit the ground where he was. Before he even entered the ghost walk, he was engulfed by a huge explosion.

Labyrinth turned into a sea of fire, Kui earth stadium was bombed, countless beams were destroyed in the sea of fire. The crowd, like rain, fell from the high platform screaming.

The fire filled Hoffa's eyes, and he subconsciously hid in the shadow world.

The gray shadow of the world is also densely covered with thick smoke, what can not see clearly.

Ten seconds later.

Forty seconds.

In the second when he walked away from the ghost, countless visions of grindevo came in a flash, waving a transparent sharp knife. Hoffa's left arm was cut off on the spot, and he had many mouths on his body.

He touched his face. The sharp edge of his cheek made a deep bone wound, which made his right eye blurred.

Even if he could not see himself, he knew that he was blind in the right eye.

In the sea of fire, agraia's soul knelt down and covered his face. I don't want to see it any more.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ~"

baby Voldemort, covered with blood, laughed at the edge of the resurrection pool. He said, "you're finished, you're finished, Bach."

With Voldemort's joyful laughter, his big purple snake naniji also rushed out from the most humble dark corner.

Hiss!

Hoffa covered his eyes with one hand and dragged the dying Nicole lemme back. Although he recovered very fast at night, he could not bear the damage of this degree.

It seems like a long and changeable fight, but in fact it took less than 20 seconds. In just 20 seconds, Hoffa's wings were cut off, another arm was broken, and he was blind.

If Nicole lemme had not been attacked, if Miller had not been controlled, maybe he would not have been destroyed so easily.

But now, the pain is washing his brain like waves, and rationality is warning him again and again, warning him to leave here quickly.

In the distance, the resurrection pool is spraying hot liquid, and baby Voldemort stands by the water side of the pool, ready to resurrect at any time.

Miller started a new round of casting.

This time, the magic wave is more intense than the last time. In the sky twisted by high temperature, a meteorite hundreds of times larger than before is forming.

Grindevo stepped on the fire, his eyes behind the cage had no emotion, the chaotic mental field spread around him, and some extremely twisted insects crawled out of the soil under his feet.

"It's over, Hoffa, just like me, you will never be my opponent.

However, I have to admit that you are different from other people I met. It is because of your existence that my lonely life is lit up and I don't seem so bored. When we wake up next time, maybe we can be a harmonious teacher and student. "

"Why talk to him so much?"

Voldemort lay on the ground, laughing: "it's no use, Bach, you're dead, ha ha. This time, you will surely lose. Accept your life

"Goodbye."

Said the innumerable visions of grindevoir.

They held out their hands together, and each arm grew into a tentacle. The tentacle was very sharp, with thousands of tentacles. If they stabbed Hoffa, he would be pierced by thousands of arrows and could never be repaired.

"Run! Fool

The soul of agraia cried to him.

Voldemort's purple snake naniji opened his mouth and bit Hoffa's head in the air. The fangs were several feet long and glowed scarlet in the flames.

"Let's go... Let's go..."

Nico lemme said hoarsely in his arms, "nothing can be done... You... You... You have to survive..."

he barely opened his one eye, and in the smoke, Hoffa saw the dying Nico lemme, the kneeling aglia, the huge meteorite falling from the sky, and the big purple rock biting himself Snake, see the confused and evil teacherThirty seconds

the one armed Hoffa released nicoleme.

Standing on the ground of Quebec earth.

I closed my only eye, and I didn't want to use it anymore.

Greendevo and Miller's joint efforts, such as the bottom of the pot, will completely smash his hope to fight back.

The real end of the road is just like this, there is no helper around.

Even if he can escape from here, he can't escape from the world. He can't escape from this time and space. This is the prison that Silby carefully built for him.

He can't escape everything in this prison.

"Is it?" Someone asked, "is that true?"

He opened his eyes.

In a coma on the grass, Harry Potter did not know when he came to him and looked at him quietly. His green eyes were so deep that people could not look directly at him. Time and space seemed to stop at this moment.

"Have you thought about it?"

His mouth didn't move much, but his voice went deep into his consciousness.

What is Harry Potter? It turns out that he is a guy possessed by the God of nightmares.

"It's time."

Harry Potter whispered, "promise me, you're not their match."

Hoffa looked at the boy in front of him and murmured, "do I have any other choice?"

"No more." The God of nightmares shrugged: "there is no way, but also a dead end. Even if you can escape for a while, you can't escape for a lifetime. You have no choice but to promise me

"Ha ha ha..." Huo FA said with a sad smile: "in this case, what am I running around for this year

"People are like this. When they are young and full of vigor, they all feel that they can overcome their fate, but when they turn around, they still have to learn to compromise." The God of nightmare said, "everyone is like this. You don't have to blame yourself. It's too late to promise now."

Nico lemme is dying. The fire licks his skin and hair. The mouth of the giant snake is red and dripping blood. Grindevo is getting closer and closer to him. The high temperature of the meteorite makes people unable to breathe.

Hoffa's lips trembled, and he closed his eyes with great reluctance: "I want to know what will happen if I promise you...

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